Aoko swore under her breath and quickly pulled 1412's fingers away, pressing gauze to the wound. No time to disinfect these ones -- if she'd known they were bleeding this badly, she would have hurried more with bandaging his torso.

"For some reason I don't think it was 'just playing'," she managed to mutter, padding another bad wound with more gauze and holding it in place with her forearm while she bandaged the first. It was awkward, but it worked.